The Happy Life of Small Officials in Northern Song Dynasty

The accumulated sundries were moved away efficiently, and it took less than half a stick of incense. There was no obstacle between the people of Longhumen and the officers and soldiers. They were separated by thirty or forty steps, and neither side could see each other's face clearly. But under the dim light of the dots on the street, the contrast of the number of people can be seen at a glance.Visit download txt novel

"Which military master is the other side? My master advises you to get out of the way and stay on the front line when doing things. I really want to see you in the future. Although you are officers and soldiers, there is no guarantee that the mountains will not turn around one day. At that time, the master may also be open."

The comparison of the number of people gave Ma Ming'er absolute confidence. The tall and low shadows of the other party were no more than four or fifty people. On the other hand, behind him, there was a large black area full of people, so his words were more full of ridicule and easy.

Su Jin said coldly: "Even if I fall again, I will not fall into your hands, because..."

Su Jin paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "You guys are going to die..."

"It seems that you are a stupid official. Grandpa is being polite to you. You killed more than a hundred of our brothers. I didn't intend to spare you at all. I was just curious. Which idiot is so ignorant? It's this time He didn’t escape completely, but he was stuck there waiting to die.” Ma Minger continued to tease.

"Okay." Su Jin said: "I can't let you know the prestige of this official, otherwise you don't know who is in the hands of you. I am Su Jin, the special envoy of grain affairs, remember clearly."

"It turned out to be Su Qingtian...hahaha, disrespect and disrespect!" Ma Ming'er said with a strange smile: "Brothers, this is Su Qingtian who shocked Yangzhou, why don't you kneel down and thank Su Qingtian for saving you and escape?" Sea of ​​bitterness? This is disrespectful, hahaha."

The surrounding Longhumen disciples burst into laughter, and someone yelled strangely: "Su Qingtian, come and rescue the villain from the sea of ​​suffering. The villain has no wife to take care of him. Master Qingtian rewards a wife."

"Yeah, Master Qingtian is showing kindness. Money is tight recently. I donate some money to let the man go to the kiln. After the work is over, the man will definitely tell that bitch that Master Su Jinqingtian sponsored it, otherwise she Will starve to death, haha."

"Men, I really want to know what Master Qingtian looks like after his head is smashed into a urinal. Su Qingtian has made everything perfect..."

The crowd was full of ridicule and jokes, and the filthy language was endless, and the horse soldiers couldn't stand it anymore, but the special envoy remained motionless, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was ridiculing others, not himself.

"Are you finished?" Su Jin smiled and said, "Did you Master Feng only teach you how to speak?"

"I'll teach you the kung fu of fists and feet immediately." Ma Ming'er put away her smile and said calmly: "Brothers, kill all the officers and soldiers and rush out."

More than 200 people immediately mobilized, roared loudly, and rushed to the outside of the alley.

Su Jin raised his right hand high, and as his gesture fell straight down, ten horsemen gritted their teeth and stabbed several times behind the horse's buttocks with the tip of their swords. Li rushed in.

Ten war horses happened to occupy the road in the alley, and the angry horses galloped forward, carrying a strong wind for a distance of thirty steps. The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Gate had only just run seven or eight steps before the war horses charged head-on fiercely.

It was like a stone roller rolling into a pile of eggs, or like a big stone being thrown into a big cesspit. The huge impact instantly threw more than a dozen disciples back and smashed them into the crowd behind. After several people, he was finally blocked by the flesh and blood body, and fell to the ground with a whimper.

During this collision, collision and rolling, five or sixty people have been broken by these ten horses.

Everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Gate hadn't recovered yet. Everything in front of them was like a catastrophe that happened suddenly, leaving no room for thinking. Arrived uninvited, and after another group of people with broken bones turned on their backs, none of the disciples of Longhumen who rushed in the front row were spared. Not many died, but their ribs were broken, their hands and feet were trampled, or they were crushed together. Underneath the pile of squirming flesh, it tastes little better than death.

Li Manzi escaped two rounds of trampling by chance, got up in disgrace, and shouted to the crowd surrounded by moaning gourds in pain: "Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, where are you?"

Poor Ma Ming'er was lying under the belly of a struggling horse, struggling to get out. Hearing Li Manizi's cry, he hurriedly shouted in a strange crying voice that he didn't recognize: "I Under the horse's belly, come and save me."

Hearing the sound, Li Manzi hurriedly ran towards this side with his waist bowed. Ma Minger was ecstatic, and his legs were afraid that his legs would be broken. Finally, Li Manzi was still loyal, otherwise he would be doomed; but did his joy last? In two or three breaths, in front of his eyes, Li Manzi's crooked figure was suddenly knocked away by a black shadow, flew into the air like a scarecrow, turned and fell into the crowd behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a huge horseshoe magnified rapidly in Ma Ming'er's frightened eyes, and the last sound Ma Ming'er heard was a "Kara" that knocked him out of his wits, and the last sliver of consciousness told him that his own His neck was broken by a horse kicking him.

The third wave, the fourth wave, and the fifth wave; in fact, since the fourth wave, more than half of the more than 200 disciples have fallen down, and those who were slightly injured got up and ran away, but the ground was full of Rolling gourds, they would fall to the ground from time to time, but they didn't care about it. They desperately pulled off the hands and feet that were clinging to the cries for help, and some even raised the big stick in their hands to the head of the brother who refused to let go Smash it hard, because the sound of hooves that killed the horse was approaching, and one step later would result in broken bones and broken bones. In order to survive, they were already desperate.

Five waves of war horses passed by, and a total of one hundred and thirty forty people fell to the ground and groaned. Su Jin and others were far away and could not see what was going on, but judging from the sound effect, the result would not be too bad; A little bit unbearable, this is the second time such a large-scale killing has happened before my eyes. The first time was in Bagong Mountain, and the second time was here. Although the two times were life and death, the first time was a bandit. In front of them were gangsters from the underworld forces, seemingly similar in nature, but Su Jin knew that a large number of people here were coerced to join in the booing, and they couldn't escape in the end.

Su Jin took a breath, and warned himself not to have such emotions. In such a society, kindness to the enemy is irresponsible to one's own life. Just now, the enemy and us were disparate. If such extraordinary measures were not used, I am afraid that I would fall to the ground now The one who cried loudly was himself and the horsemen under his command.

"Master Special Envoy is really a man of God." The horse soldiers generously expressed their praise.

A team leader of the horse army licked his lips and said, "If it weren't for the rush of time, it would be better to tie a log to the horse's buttocks and drag it..."

Su Jin rolled his eyes at him angrily and said: "The purpose is to defeat and capture, not to kill. If it wasn't for the delay in the arrival of reinforcements, how could the envoy use such cruel tactics? Well, it's time for us to play."

That Majun hid his face in shame and wanted to die, and made him kill people with such benevolence and righteousness, which is really beyond our reach. He was ashamed and admired, and hurried forward and said, "Master Special Envoy, do you want to send someone to know the horse army in the north immediately?" Let the brothers encircle and capture the remaining defeated generals alive?"

Su Jin nodded and said: "That's true, but it's not just about capturing alive. If there is any resistance, it's still the same sentence: Shoot and kill."

Everyone rolled their eyes, making the adult's mouth double-skinned, no matter what he said, it was unreasonable; when encountering such an adult, there is only one choice, and that is: obey and follow the instructions!

The battle soon ended, and the disciples of Longhumen who had lost their superiority in numbers had lost the courage to resist. There were only 140 or so people who could stand and tremble with all their strength, and more than 100 people could only lie on the ground trembling. The remaining [-] Many people lay on the ground and couldn't even shake, because they had become a pile of meaningless meat.

Just as the situation was stabilized, Su Jin heard the loud footsteps on the street in the distance, mixed with constant loud urging and cursing, Su Jin scratched his head, knowing that what was supposed to come had finally come.

Just like most Hong Kong-style gangster movies, when the main character fights the gangsters and the police arrive late, Su Jin sits on the hot belly of a foaming horse lying on the ground. Hands are soft and feet are soft.

Until this moment, the night was only half over.